Littlethings

Watch you, Watch me

Folder: 
My Everything

You watch me,

Dilated eyes

A hunger,

A need

 

I watch you,

Widened eyes

A craving,

A plea

 

The space surrounding

Grows to a dim

 

Just you and me

And this Wednesday whim

 

You feel me

Shameless hands

A journey

A design

 

I feel you

Stirring hands

A show

A crime

 

The space surrounding

Grows to a dim

 

Just you and me

And this Wednesday whim

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beyond the Fence

Folder: 
Beauty

 

Surrounded with good postured grass and newly fallen leaves

My eyes soak up sparkling dew and lungs rejoice with the breeze

My private haven, with bright greens and sunshine gold’s

A place where my imagination can soar, and beauty is bold

 

This magnificent meadow, with vibrant colors and rich smells

Every strand of dark green grass has a story to tell

My admiration, my escape, this secluded refuge serves

My gaze is set on climbing trees, with their out stretched arms that curve

 

This caring defense, of plump bushes and soaring trees

Save me from the outside world, yet lets me be free

I watch the graceful decent, of an autumn leaf,

Flow to a calm bed of grass, which lie beneath

 

I peer upon a family of rocks, caught between day and night

Relaxing in the Earths cool soil, yet bathe in deep sunlight

These fluid thoughts, abetted by the breeze

A place, my place; my mind set free

Muses of Life

Folder: 
Prevailing

And what I desire

Isn’t time

But what time justly gives

Moments lost

Yet treasured in darkness

A home in me; they live

And what I crave

Is of no value

Where dollars make no sense

Afflictions united

Where dreams blossom

Precious time well spent

And what I lust

Is not of flesh

But something to shock my core

A riveting tale

So wholesomely made

Never needing anything more

 

 

 

 

 

 

Summer Nights

Folder: 
Beauty

 

 

Blessed be thine eyes,

As I gaze upon the night.

Taken back by the beauty;

Everything silent, adorned in light.

 

Blessed be thine eyes,

As the moon lusters long.

Dispensing magical hours,

As the crickets sing their song.

 

Blessed be thine eyes,

Seeing the calming wind churn

Pieces of places and people

Eternity we will burn

 

Blessed be thine eyes,

The moonlight grass sways

Fragrances of firewood blossom

The sky has everyone’s gaze

 

Blessed be thine eyes,

Little bugs filled with light

Randomly illuminating

This faultless summer night

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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